The Long Goodbye
And so the final sunset creeps over those poppies, Whose crimson petals Are the life blood of a proud and grateful nation. The glorious sea of red, Brought to life that it might… Continue reading
And so the final sunset creeps over those poppies, Whose crimson petals Are the life blood of a proud and grateful nation. The glorious sea of red, Brought to life that it might… Continue reading